Chapter 1277: Still Grateful to You

On the ancient road of barren grass, one old and one young, walking slowly, each with their own hearts, and between their expressions, they all seem to be floating in the world. square

Jun Mei was a little behind, his gaze fell on the old man with the negative sword, and his eyes were full of indescribable complexity. ...

...

It seemed like I had walked for a long time before I finally entered the city. look for

After staying in the store, the old man with the sword first asked Fang Junmei to take a bath. square

Jun Mei soaked in the barrel, and his divine sense had already reached into the next room. ...

... multiply

Zi - fire

Stars Splash!

The old man with the sword with the sword that was later passed on to Fang Junmei was lovesick, and frantically pried the golden box, his face was rarely gloomy, his eyes were rarely greedy, and there was no kind taste just now.

The old guy has profound skills, and he was already the first person in the Panguo rivers and lakes at that time, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pry open the box, the old face twitched, and his expression was furious and crazy. pass

After a long while, the old man sighed and finally gave up. ā€œ

It can't be wrong, it must be an immortal master's relic, exactly the same as when I was in my twenties, I saw it by chance. "Negative

The old man of the sword muttered to himself, his voice extremely small. ā€œ

Jun Mei's father and mother must be immortal masters, and there must be immortal exercises left behind by them...... Catch up with the time, catch up with the passing years, in my lifetime, I will definitely do ......"

Talking to himself again, speaking of this, the light of greed in his eyes became a little stronger. partition

Fang Jun's eyebrows on the wall looked even more complicated.

When he was taking a bath, did this really happen next door? At that time, did the old man with the sword start to catch up with the time and catch up with the dream of the passing years?

The feeling of coldness once again arose in Fang Junmei's whole body, even outside his body, the hot water mist was steaming.

......ā€œ

If you want to open it, the key must be on Jun Mei, but when he was a baby, he was picked by me, and there is nothing else on him, what can he open?"

The old man with the sword continued to mumble, thinking. ...

... grind

After a long time, Fang Junmei finished taking a shower and changed into clean clothes, and the old man with the sword led Fang Junmei around the city.

It's nothing more than a rush of traffic, and everything in the world.

The master and apprentice did not have the mind to watch.

"Junmei, do you want to eat a sugar gourd?"

The old man with the sword asked. ā€œ

Don't eat. "Fang

Jun Mei shook his head slightly. ā€œ

How many new clothes do you want to buy?"

Don't buy it. ā€ā€œ

But you have to buy a real sword. ā€ā€œ

Don't either. ā€

"You child, now that you've grown up, your temperament has become weird. "Negative

The old man sighed. square

Jun Mei was silent, still thinking about whether what happened in this world of illusions really happened, or whether some invisible hand was playing tricks on him. ...

... this

After a turn, it was noon, and the master and apprentice finally entered the restaurant.

Today's Fang Junmei is both good and drinkable, but when he was twelve years old, the day he drank for the first time, he poured half a glass.

Now it's all over again. mutter

Wow!

Take a sip of wine. different

The usual feeling came, as if drinking water, without the slightest feeling of burning my throat and dizziness, as if even the amount of alcohol had been brought to this phantom world. eye

A flash of light, thoughtful.

......

"Is it good?"

The old man with the sword asked with a somewhat playful smile, and there was no gloom in his smile. ā€œ

Some have a throat burn, cough cough ......"

Fang Jun's eyebrows furrowed, his little face furrowed, and he coughed.

I didn't want the old man with the sword to see the abnormality, and guessed that something should happen after he got drunk, and planned to follow the story of the year.

When the old man with the sword heard this, he laughed and said, "Now you know, heroes are not so easy to do, right? ā€

"No, I must be a hero!"

Fang Junmei blurted out, although his voice was immature, it was extremely powerful.

This is also what he said back then.

Grunt!

As the words fell, Fang Junmei held the cup and poured the whole cup into his mouth.

"Little bunny, you can't drink like that. "Negative

The old man hurriedly came to stop him, but unfortunately it was still a little late, and most of it had already fallen into Fang Junmei's stomach. bar

Again

With a sound, Fang Junmei was directly put to the ground, and his face was all red. ā€œ

Stinky boy, do you dare to speak wildly at this point?"

The old man with the sword shook his head and smiled, picked up Fang Junmei, put it on his lap to sleep, and drank the wine by himself.

......

Fang Junmei was naturally pretending to be drunk, and even the red lump was forced out, and he paid attention to every movement of the old man with the sword with his divine sense.

...... negative

The old man didn't seem to be in a hurry, drank two pots of wine, and ate most of the food before leaving the restaurant with Fang Junmei on his back. that

The thin but warm back, the fake drunk Fang Junmei, the indescribable feeling in his heart, only felt that the old man with the sword on the other side seemed to be his own delusion, and his suspicion of him was so despicable and narrow-minded. ...

...

Slowly soar all the way back to the inn.

The old man with the sword put Fang Jun's eyebrows on the bed, and his kind face gradually twisted up, and his eyes became cold. square

Of course, Jun Mei knew that the other party did not kill him, so there was no superfluous movement, and his snoring was extremely smooth.

The old man with the sword looked at him for a moment, took out the golden box, put it on the bed, grabbed one of Fang Junmei's hands, and with a stroke of his fingertips, blood suddenly flowed down, dripping on the golden box. airplanes

!gold

The box suddenly buzzed, and the tight place began to separate. negative

The old man of the sword looked brighter in his eyes. very

Quickly, most of the golden box was opened, and Fang Junmei, who was peeking at it, was hanging in his heart, what was in the box. whereas

At this moment, something strange suddenly appeared!

"You're not my child!"

A young woman's rebuke came from the box, followed by a small sword-like glow, and the hole shot towards the old man with the sword. negative

The old man's pupils froze. at

At this moment, he touched the three-breath divine stone in his hand, and at the same time dodged sideways.

Burst!

Blood splashed, the shoulder of the old man with the sword was pierced, and the blood was spurting, but his life was finally saved, and in the next moment, in the jade box, a raging fire broke out. negative

Although the old man of the sword was strong, he was only strong as a mortal, and he didn't dare to come close again, and watched the fire burn the things in the box cleanly. One

Field calculations, attributed to fly ash.

......

The old man with the sword covered his shoulder wound, looking at Fang Junmei, who was still asleep, his expression became extremely complicated, and he didn't move for a long time. whereas

Fang Junmei was once again confused in his heart. this

A scene, did it happen back then, is it true or not. he

I still remember that when I woke up the next day, I didn't seem to find anything abnormal, and there were no injuries on the old man with the sword.

......

The old man with the sword cleaned up the traces and left quickly. square

Jun Mei opened his eyes, and those eyes were full of depth and struggle that did not belong to that age.

Is one of the people I respect the most really that person? Obviously, unless you really go back in time, you can't confirm this. think

I don't know how long, I fell into a deep sleep. ...

... again

When I woke up, I don't know how many days later. division

The two of them went on the road again, and the old man with the sword didn't see anything abnormal, and walked in front of him one foot after another. Fang Junmei followed behind, looking at one of his shoulders, as if he wanted to see through it.

"Junmei, don't grind, keep up, whether you are a devil or a hero, you must be like a sword, overcome thorns and thorns, and forge ahead!"

There was the shouting of an old man with a sword in front of him. square

Jun Mei's heart was shocked again.

This is the original words of the old man with a sword, which has spurred him again and again, on the road of learning swords, on the way to move forward. as

It still sounds like thunder and stirring people's hearts. ...

... see

With the back of the old man with the sword, the old suspicion finally gradually disappeared.

"No matter whether you did those things back then, I am still grateful to you, respect you, and thank you for raising me, passing on my kendo, and letting me live my own happy life!" Fang

Jun Mei muttered in his heart, his gaze firm.

In the real world, the old man with the sword has been dead for a long time, and Fang Junmei already knows his life experience, doubts about the things of the past, and pursues the truth of the year, is it really meaningful?...

... add

Hurry up and move forward. very

Quickly, Fang Junmei walked to the side of the old man with the sword.

"Little bunny. "Negative

The old man looked down at him and scolded with a smile, his eyes were full of love. square

Jun Mei smiled, stretched out his little hand, and took the big hand of the old man with the sword, which was something he had never done back then. pair

Hand in hand, the world vanished. ...

...

Fang Jun's eyebrows opened again, and he had returned to the real world, shrouded in light outside his body, and there was thunder and lightning flashing above his head, but there was no lightning coming, as if it was still brewing.

As for the physical body, there is an inexplicable feeling, as if it has become more condensed, and there is an indescribable strange feeling, but it has not yet reached the realm of supreme people. ā€œ

It seems that the first level has passed, and there should be more to come. "Light

muttered to himself. eye

There was a color of remembrance in the light, and Fang Junmei couldn't help but be grateful for this fusion, which allowed him to relive a long-lost memory.

...... laugh at

It's—

The second thunderbolt struck, and his mind became groggy again. this

Once, when he woke up again, it was in a tent, and after a few glances, Fang Junmei knew who was going to appear this time. pander to

Dale.

It's another long-lost old man. ...

... this

How a story is, will not be told in detail. in order to

Fang Junmei's realm of immortal Dao heart, and the bumpy journey he had experienced, almost never wavered again. whereas

Every time he passes, his breath moves towards the supreme person little by little.

...... that

The situation of others, of course, is different. as

A monk like Ling Zhutian was as still as water. whereas

Some of the monks had twisted faces, whispering madman-like whispers that they didn't even realize, and their breath was like a candle in the wind, crumbling to extinguish.

This sight, the more monks on the stone steps below, the more common it is.